I lifted the cup to my lips and took a long swallow. The water was cold and it felt good as it hit my throat.
I finished half the cup in one go. There was a strange aftertaste to it. It was slightly metallic and bitter, but I figured it was just the taste of the silver cup.
Many of the old vessels in the pack house had a strange tang to them. I set the cup down on a small ledge behind Kael and tried to focus on the meeting.
Bram was speaking now. He was talking about the High Council and the new laws they wanted to pass. He said the Council was demanding a list of every Omega in the northern territories.
They wanted to track the bloodlines more closely. They were afraid of the old stories about the silver blood coming back to haunt them. They believed that if they could control the
